Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman and is in decent physical shape. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 sp. Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. Mreksh abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Vaina was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 sp. Hematite (14 gp).

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her red fur is heavily combed to the right. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Leaf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Good lock.

Description: Standing 3'3", this man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is short and silver. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fonkin studied abroad. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fonkin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 80 gp.